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EGBDF 02 Learning To Swim

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Erotica from the INDIAN HEAT archives

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Copyright 1996-97,

Mary Jorsay Gandmar

<maryjg@finebody.com>



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Learning To Swim

Meghna's lustrous eyes twinkled mischievously and she struggled to

keep a straight face. It wasn't easy, and she giggled, earning a

disapproving frown. She stifled her laughter.

"I'm sorry I was so badly behaved," she murmured, not a hint of

apology in her tone.

"You realise your error?"

"Yes, sir."

"Which was?"

"I swam only fifty lengths, instead of sixty."

"A serious matter."

"Yes, sir. I'm sorry, sir. You will punish me, won't you, sir?"

The tall, handsome man looked at her gravely, hiding a grin. "I'm

afraid so, young lady. Step forward."

Meekly, she stepped forward, her head bowed, her hands clasped.

"Bend over."

Meghna bent from the waist, her hands on her knees, her face on

level with his belly.

"More."

She bent further. His crotch was inches from her face. There was a

thick bulge between his legs. She waited silently.

The man smiled to himself, looking down at her. He was a tanned,

good-looking man in his late twenties. He had the superbly

sculpted body of a professional swimmer: Long, smooth, rippling

muscles, a hairless torso, broad shoulders that slashed in a

savagely tapering V to a narrow waist and high hips. His belly was

hard and flat, slabbed with muscle. His chest was deep and broad,

with a thick cleft, his nipples pulled taut on either side.

Muscles ripped down his smooth, inward-dipped back. His buttocks

were taut and firm and his legs and arms were thick with muscle.

He was clean-shaven, square-jawed with dark eyes and a thick shock

of hair. His neck was strong, and he had a fine, aquiline nose and

a wide, slim-lipped mouth. He wore a pair of small tight swimming

briefs and nothing else.

The girl looked up at him, and he concealed his smile, and felt a

rush of excitement. Meghna was outrageous. She had an exquisite,

oval, finely-chiselled face, with delicate bones, large, lustrous

eyes, a fine, straight nose, wide, full lips, and a firm chin. Her

hair was dark and silky, of shoulder length, and tied in a firm,

bouncing pony-tail with a plain cotton band. Though she wasn't

tall, her body was perfectly proportioned. A long, slender,

graceful neck led to high, sloping breasts that were full and

firm. Her stomach was trim and flat and her waist nipped in and

then her hips flared gracefully and gently to long, firm legs. Her

ankles and wrists were slender, like her toes and hands, and

shapely. Her limbs were smoothly turned and her skin was smooth

and clear and soft, yet firm, without a trace of flabbiness. She

wore a one-piece Lycra competition swim-suit in deep blue. She was

fifteen years old.

Their eyes met and the man feigned stern displeasure. She

concealed a gamin grin and bent her head again and waited. The

man's hands fell to her shoulders and slipped the straps of her

swimsuit down her arms. She shook her arms free of the suit.

Slowly, he peeled the suit off her bent body. Her flesh was smooth

and silken to the touch. As he drew it down to her hips and

buttocks, he had to move closer and his crotch brushed her face.

Gently, he pulled the suit off her buttocks and, bending slightly,

down her thighs. She pushed it down to her knees.

Stripped naked, the young schoolgirl awaited her punishment. The

man pressed his loins to her face. His hands roamed her tender

flesh, caressing her buttocks and pendulant breasts, slowly

squeezing and parting her buttocks, his fingers exploring the dark

cleft. His fingers fluttered over the puckered flesh of her anus,

then slid lower to her cunt. Her hips writhed.

"Be still!" His voice was low, but sharp. The girl froze.

Gently, he caressed her. Meghna bit her lower lip and stifled a

moan of pleasure as his fingers teased her anus and then dipped

lower to her crotch. She ached to feel his finger in her slit,

already wet and yearning for his touch. His hands fled to her

breasts, cupping them gently, squeezing the mounds and finding

them turgid and warm, swelling steadily. Her nipples were already

hard. His hands moved down her back again to her buttocks.

"Open your legs," he commanded.

Meghna shuffled her legs apart. His fingers dipped into her crotch

and found her slit, framed with sparse, neatly trimmed pubic fuzz,

to be moist with anticipation. He chuckled softly and slowly

squeezed a finger into her cunt.

His penis was against her lips in his briefs. Meghna's lips parted

and she caressed it with her lips and tongue through the thin,

tight cloth. It began to respond. Her hips twitched. The man moved

his finger slowly in and out of her hot, tight cunt. She remained

bent over with her hands on her knees, awaiting his instructions.

"Now. Show me your contrition, young lady," he murmured. "You know

what you must do."

It was what she was waiting for. Her hands moved up to his hips

and she rolled down his briefs. His penis was long and dark and

thick, uncircumcised, thickening rapidly. She knew it would swell

to a magnificent nine-inch length and corresponding thickness.

Meghna took it one hand and slipped her lips around it, jerking it

in her fist. It rose smoothly, hardening and thickening in her

mouth. His hand pumped at her buttocks, a finger arched into her

cunt.

The man smiled down at her, his hips moving back and forth, his

swollen cock glistening in her fingers and sliding in and out of

her mouth. Her lips and fingers shone with pre-cum gunk. Her chest

heaved and her breasts swung and shook as her body rocked back and

forth, bowed in mock contrition before him. Her hips writhed and

his palm, with a finger arched, slapped softly at her buttocks.

"Yes," he grunted softly. "That's very satisfactory, young lady. I

can see that you truly regret your lapse."

Meghna groaned deep in her throat, caressing her lust-ridden face

with his penis, her head turned up, lasciviously licking his

swollen shaft, winding her long tongue around his cock-head. She

cupped his balls, bent her head, licked and sucked them and then,

holding his hips with both hands, took his penis deep in her mouth

and sucked it furiously and hungrily. The man gasped, his head

snapping back and, with one hand on her head, the other slapping

rapidly between her trembling, swaying, writhing buttocks, fucked

her face eagerly, thrusting his cock in and out of her mouth. It

was a warm, wet suction-device and he felt his penis throb and his

balls surge with excitement. Finally, he pushed her head away.

"Now," he said, satisfied. "It is time for the rest of your

punishment. Turn around and bend over."

Meghna obeyed meekly and turned around and bent forward, her hands

on her knees, her buttocks thrust back at him. He pressed his

cock-head to her cunt from behind.

"How many strokes shall it be this time?" He asked.

"You must decide, sir," she gasped softly. "As many as are

necessary for my sake, so that I improve."

"That is good. What must you learn from this?"

"To -- to -- do what I am told. Always to obey."

"Correct. Count the strokes after one."

"Yes, sir. I will."

"One." The man flexed his buttocks and, holding her hips, thrust

his hips forward. His cock surged into the teenager's cunt-flesh.

Meghna gasped and cried out, her head snapping up. His penis burst

into her cunt, hot and hard and throbbing, going in deeper and

deeper. The man held her hips and smoothly flexed his buttocks

taut, pushing his hips forward till his penis was buried in her

cunt to the hilt. He paused briefly and she groaned, her buttocks

squirming against his thighs. He squeezed her dangling, succulent

breasts. His hips eased back and his cock slid slowly outward.

Meghna groaned. Flexing his buttocks, he swung his hips and thrust

into her again.

"OH!" She gasped. "Ohhhh yes!"

"Count!" He snapped.

"Two!" She gasped.

He pulled out and thrust in again and now it was with a snap of

his hips.

"Three! Four! Ohhh god five! Ohhh yes, six! Ohh, sir! Ohhh yes,

ohhh yes, sir, yes! Oh ma uhh Ohhh uhh oh uhh oh ma uhh ohhh oh

yes sir ohhh yes oh god yes!"

"Keep counting!" He barked. "Or else your punishment will be

doubled! Keep counting!"

He fucked her hard and Meghna gasped and mumbled the numbers, her

body jerking and lurching with thrusts. He took her hard, his hips

slapping against her thighs, his inflamed cock bursting into her

flesh again and again, his hands on her hips, sliding up now and

then to squeeze her pendulous, swinging, wobbling breasts. Faster

and faster he went, and her chanting of the numbers grew confused,

interspersed with ululating moans as his penis rocked rapidly in

and out of her cunt, his hips swinging rapidly and gyrating to

enter her from all angles. The fifteen-year old schoolgirl's body

trembled and shook and lurched eagerly beneath his and her cries

were sharp and eager and hungry. Her cunt convulsed on his

throbbing penis and he flung his head back and groaned, pounding

into her flesh, squeezing his penis in as far as it would go, as

though he couldn't have enough of its heat and cramping tightness.

Her orgasm was sharp and intense and she gasped, her head arching,

radiant with excitement as the heat of the climax swept through

her slender frame. The man went into her with a spiralling,

skewering, thrust, pulled out, then entered her again, and yet

again. Meghna groaned in joy. Finally, it ebbed. She remained bent

over, his cock in her cunt. The man looked down at her, his chest

heaving with excitement. She was incredibly sexy, and he wasn't

done.

"I'm disappointed," he said softly. "You did not keep your

promise. You did not count."

"I did, sir!" She said. "I counted in my mind!"

"You were not told you could. You must be punished."

"Oh, sir!"

"Very well. Tell me how many strokes there were. If you are right,

I will forgive you the rest. If not, the punishment will be

severe."

"One hundred and seventy-two, sir! I counted!"

"I'm sorry. You're wrong. It was one hundred and seventy-five.

Exactly."

"Oh, sir!" Meghna pretended to be in distress.

"A rule is a rule," he said firmly. "You will be sodomised. And

then you will suck my penis and swallow my seed. Let this be a

lesson to you."

"Yes, sir," she said meekly, but thoroughly delighted. "As you

say, sir."

He slid out of her cunt and pressed his cock-head to her tight

little anus. Meghna tensed and then, as he pressed firmly forward,

holding her hips, yielded. His cock-head popped into her

rear-channel. She cried out, her head snapping up, her face

contorted in a rictus of pain and joy. He chuckled.

"That's better. Now you're learning!"

Holding her firm and steady with his hands on her slender waist,

he flexed his buttocks and squeezed his inflamed penis into her

tight little anus. Meghna panted in agonised pleasure. The pain

receded as his cock went deeper and deeper into her asshole and

now there was only the heat in her loins. She squirmed her

buttocks backward, taking his cock deeper into her ass, till all

nine inches of him were buried in her ass.

"God, yes!" She gasped. "Do it! Fuck my ass! Ohhh god yes! Give it

to me!"

"That," he said, "is my intention."

The man fucked the fifteen-year old schoolgirl's ass for several

minutes with intense and immense enjoyment. His hips rocked

unhurriedly back and forth, and his cock slid in and out of her

ass, appearing and disappearing between the curves of her

buttocks. He held her hips and moved her ass up and down on his

shaft. The girl groaned and moaned and gasped and panted and

rocked back and forth under her master, her swollen breasts
jiggling with his thrusts. He clenched and squeezed them hard in

his hands.

"Ohhh sir! Ohhhh yes! Ohhhh god yes! OHH OHHHH sir-sir-sir yes!"

Her anus was tight and hot and it squeezed his penis hungrily. The

man gasped.

"Mmmm -- yes -- yes -- I can see that you're sorry --"

"Yes, sir -- no, sir -- I mean, yes -- yes I'm sorry, sir --"

He chuckled. "I accept your apology and contrition. You're

forgiven."

"Oh thank you, sir! Now fuck me hard, sir! Fuck me! Fuck my ass,

sir, please! Do it to me, sir, please!"

The man laughed. "Certainly, young lady! Anything you say!"

He dug his fingers into the soft flesh of her slender waist and

began sodomizing her slowly and deeply and thoroughly. He rocked

his hips to and fro and back and forth, crushing his inflamed

penis into the delightful tightness of her hot rear channel. Bent

over before him, the fifteen-year old moaned and gasped, her

breath coming in heaving, cracked sobs of pure pleasure. His penis

was enormous, hot and heavy and the sensation of it grinding and

squelching rhythmically in and out of her anus was heavenly. She

squirmed her hips and buttocks against his thighs. He slid his

hands up under her body and squeezed her breasts, grunting and

groaning his pleasure.

"Mm -- take it -- c'mon -- take it -- yes -- that is very good --

ohhh yes -- c'mon -- ohhhh uhhh yes!"

"Ohh uhh OHHH uhh OH sir yes! Ohhh god yes! Punish me sir -- fuck

me -- fuck my ass ohhh god yes -- ohhh yes!"

The man thrust his hand under her belly to her crotch and, arching

a finger into her slit, masturbated her rapidly. Her clitoris was

hard and stiff and he flicked it back and forth.

Meghna's face whipped up and she cried out as another orgasm

crashed over her. The man chuckled dryly, and rocked his hips back

and forth, stuffing his penis into her ass.

When her climax waned, he slipped his penis out of her. Meghna

gasped at the release of pressure and, trembling and panting and

gasping, fell to her knees before him. She paused for a moment,

her head bowed, her chest heaving, her body shaking with the

strain and then, turning around before him, pushed her head

between his legs. Taking his cock in one hand, jerking it, she

slipped her lips around it and began to suck it again.

The man's penis was coated with her cunt and ass juices and his

slippery gunk and it tasted heavenly. Meghna felt dizzy. She

sucked his cock slowly and heavily, taking him deep in her mouth

and licking it lasciviously. He grunted and, holding her head,

moved it back and forth as he pumped his hips and fucked her face.

Meghna groaned deep in her throat and sucked him harder and faster

and deeper. His cock throbbed angrily in her mouth and, with a

soft gasp, he came. Meghna sensed his climax and sucked his penis

sharply, then tilted her head back, opening her lips and jerking

his cock in her fist. Gunk spurted from his cock-head into her

mouth and splashed on her face. She shook his cock over her face

and breasts, taking his seed on her body, then took his cock in

her mouth and sucked him slowly. The man groaned. Slowly, he lost

his erection.

He stepped back and she pulled his briefs up for him, and, still

kneeling on the floor, her face and breasts shining with his gunk,

smiled wantonly at him. She cupped her breasts, massaging his seed

into her flesh.

"Thank you, sir," she said softly. "You are very kind. I will try

and be good from now on. I will always do as you say."

"Yes. You must always obey, always. That is the code."

"Yes, sir. I will do as you say."

"Stand up."

She got up and he kissed her deeply, thrusting his tongue into her

mouth. She wound her arm about his head and squirmed against him,

her hands caressing his superb body. He pushed her away.

"Go on, now," he said gently. "It's almost time for your study

period, Meg. You can't stay here forever."

She groaned. "I wish I could. Must I go? I can do the work at

night. You could sign me out of class."

"I'll do no such thing. You've got to study, can't just fuck your

way through school."

"Whyever not?" Meghna looked genuinely surprised. "It's more fun,

and it's not like I don't learn!"

"Rubbish. All you learn is anatomy -- your teacher's anatomy."

Meghna giggled. "At least that's one paper I'll do well in. Just

last evening, I learned all about curves and angles from

Golwalkar."

"Who, the math teacher?"

"Yes. He showed me all kinds of things."

"The sod. So now he's fucking you, too?"

"Oh yes. Several weeks now. Ever since I plugged his exam. This

time I'll get an A. He really loves fucking my ass."

"I'm sure you will," the man laughed. "But your Physics marks are

still appalling."

"Not for long," she grinned. "Ramchandran's been fucking me, too,

over the past few days."

"That stupid bugger!"

She grinned and shrugged impishly. "Yes, he does that, too. I

don't mind." She giggled irrepressibly. "He taught me all about

motion."

"Yeah, I bet. It still won't work."

"I think it might."

"You're a nymphomaniac."

"Are you complaining?"

"Not at all."

"Then shut up and fuck me."

"Do you want to be punished again?"

"Yes! Yes, of course I do!"

The man laughed.

"Fuck me again, Alex," she whispered, her tongue in his ear. "Fuck

me as much as you like."

He laughed and slapped her bottom and pushed her away again.

"Get out, you randy little slut," he chuckled. "Go get an

education."

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